Auto Hunting

It was an unparalleled opportunity for HBS.

The end of the blocking line was only a few blocks away from the station building where the helicopter was waiting.

“Oh my God."

With that,

Reporter Oh Yuna has already said the twelfth ‘world’.

“Now, wait a minute. I'm not ready yet. Just a little….”

I feel a vibrating voice communicating privately with the studio

It was unprofessional, but I couldn't help it.

The helicopter flew high, maintaining a legal safe distance.

But my legs are shaking just by looking at it.

I don't know about Oyuna, but even those hunters were fascinated in the field.

‘Does what I say mean anything? ’

Oh Yuna thought.

That should be enough for everyone to see.

A dozen or so feet of the beast's head is floating in the air.

His mouth emits a thunderous thunderstorm all over the city, and his flowing tongue sprinkles frightening Borat light.

But you have to work anyway.

“Okay, standby. ”

Timing and reporting starts with the studio.

“This is unbelievable. Currently in the Seocho-gu area....”

The face of Oh Yuna with a short glow.

Soon, the camera illuminates the monster's face.

It was the right time.

“Oh…? ”

After forgetting that the audio was going out, Oh Yuna lost elasticity.

“There... you see that? ”

A small, ant-like figure protrudes out of the helicopter, amidst the glowing fog of the beast.

It was Yooseong.

“You appear to be a hunter on a quest to defeat a monster. It's invisible to the camera because of the fog, but there's probably a lot of hunters down there making salvage...”

Percussion!

I jumped a few meters at once and sat down on top of the beast's mouth.

“......! ”

After barely finishing his remarks, Oh Yuna closed her mouth.

The camera was still photographing the meteor running over the monster's face.

“Ugh…”

Oh Yuna is not the only one.

Cameraman, helicopter pilot.

Even the facilitator who was trying to put the video in the studio and somehow cast his remarks makes a slight groan.

It's a mythical spectacle.

David and Goliath?

No, we can't even compare.

Everyone knew. No matter how good a hunter is, his personal strength doesn't mean he has a chin.

That's why I only feel what I see.

Spleen feeling that squeezes the heart.

Even though there was no room for such misconceptions in the head of Yooseong, the party.

Ta-tak!

A bridge runs through the glabella of a giant turtle.

The opponent is a supermassive monster whose size cannot be determined.

Of course, the thickness of the skin is enormous.

Like the Queen of Grey Ants, you are no match for "sharpness."

So,

There are limited areas to attack.

Sok-

Human beings, and any creature that possesses them, are bound to be vulnerable.

Eyes.

It's a small, bustling park.

It'll be more than a few meters thick.

Yooseong did not hesitate to choose.

Assist form applied.

Released safety pin.

With the permission of the meteor, all the abilities of Auto Hunt are focused solely on attack.

Meteor leaped.

A vicious trajectory painted by two hands.

At the same time as the landing on the snow, the first fist strikes the cornea of the monster.

Fighting-!

Pacheon Maestro Fighting (39722;).

To spread like an ultrasound of a bat with the tip of a fist touching the skin of an enemy.

If the victim was a human, an error in wave fighting would damage the opposing team's muscles and organs.

The cornea of a monster is no exception.

Bang, bang!

With both legs perpendicular to the cornea, his hands struck the cornea of the monster without resting.

Butna

Dong-!

Now, if you look at the movement of the meteor, not only in the future, but also in the person who proposed this projection to him. Or even the former generations will be appalled.

It was a perfect application.

Unnatural movement, no matter how you bend at your waist and move your fist, keeping it sideways.

However, unlike the leaf that eventually became too attached to its brother, his fist faithfully performed its function.

Bang, bang!

A cornea that bounces off his fist without any damage.

However, the aura of the segments coming out of the tip of his fist definitely penetrated into the cornea.

In addition the waves that spread are fully engaged and amplified.

The resonance of error.

Finally, the beast reacts first.

Paan!

Just a strong blink and a close.

The only thing that is messy is that the vehicle simply produces crushing pressure.

But the meteor was fine.

Cough.

A foot that falls before the monster closes his eyes.

His hand was holding the closed eyelid.

Sok-

Once the eyelid is opened, it sticks back to the cornea and hits the fist.

Repeat the steps before closing the eyelid.

For the fourth time, when his eyes were closed and he was hanging on his eyelids.

-Kaaaaaaaaaaaah!

The beast twists its face vigorously as if it couldn't take it any longer.

Turn the eyes of the side that sticks to Yooseong down vigorously.

The wind pressure from that enormous weight.

“......! ”

Yooseong's grip could not withstand the reactions.

Meteor falling while looking up at the eyes.

You can see the monster's eyes open.

His yellow eyes seemed to be smiling as if he was graceful, looking at the distant meteor.

Huff.

The hand of Yooseong pulls the Geller gun from the waist dance.

The same handgun model I used in the last presidential hall.

Turn that gun up in the sky, Pavat!

Fire one correct shot.

Originally, no matter how delicately compressed, Geller's bullets would bounce off the cornea of a monster.

But there was still resonance in his eyes.

The perfect angle and timing, with dozens of feet of meteors in it.

Thanks to that, the cornea has become incredibly soft.

Geller's Qi gun dug deep.

At the same time, the meteor's fall stopped.

“Huh… Huh? ”

Everything I watched on the helicopter was groaning.

There was nothing between the monster and the meteor in their eyes.

Just the posture of giving out the gun, it looked like Yooseong was floating in the air.

But there was.

- Without special salts and alcohol, humans cannot control errors away from their bodies. So....

That's the second technique of Sungwook, the foundation of Parasitic Bees.

“....... ”

The artery of Yooseong twitches my arm.

Thread.

From pulling the trigger, through the inside of the pistol to the bullet in the cornea.

There was a thread of very thin but hard error.

- They fall off, but they don't fall off.

From the beginning, Yooseong followed one thin thread to the end.

Easier said than done. A technique for those who know error.

Threads as far as bullets fly should be pulled out quickly as possible at the speed at which they are fired.

But if it succeeds, the reward is certain.

However, even thin threads, the bullets and meteors were clearly connected.

-Kaak!

As if Yooseong didn't want to fall, the monster stopped breathing smoke with his tongue.

Then I swing it at him.

Kuung-!

Fortunately, thanks to its location, the end is' really, really close. '

However,

Kung-!

“......!! ”

Just that.

It was a shock to Yooseong like a truck.

If it wasn't for the armor, it would have bounced right off.

Kuang!

Did he have a concussion?

I have more headaches than pain.

But you can't stop focusing here.

"Just a little..."

Yooseong focused his nerves with all his eyebrows.

So that the amount of error flowing through the thread could be at least a little more, so that a small but controllable bullet could be dug even deeper.

Just a little longer and we'll have Parasitic Bees ready for the Beast.

However, like making fun of this meteor, the monster's tongue lured the meteor into the air several times.

Finally,

Squeak!

More than the spirit of Yooseong, the 'Queen's Hug’ reached its limit.

Armor flew off from one arm and head.

‘If I get hit again like this. ’

Die.

Due to the nature of the Assault Foam, it does not use defensive errors.

However, I still can't use Parasitic Bees without the support of Assault Foam.

Abandon. Or endure.

Brutal quantum entanglement.

The beast prepares to wield his tongue once again.

“....... ”

Yooseong decided.

And then...

Puang!

I was shocked.

- Kaa!

The ten feet of Qi that flew away hit the monster's tongue.

The roof of the building where Yooseong prepared to leap towards the monster.

One or two teams of hunters are preparing to fire.

What they're wearing is a bear suit.

“Fire again!”

Yu Jae-gon also started shooting, shouting loudly, so that he could attract the attention of the monster.

He succeeded.

You convinced the hunters on the bus to dress up the remaining bear worm suits and come up this way.

To buy us some time until backup comes.

The hunters' ranged attacks spread the fire.

Puang!

Of course, that firepower is worthless.

Less of a shock than a toothpick, if you ask me.

But a toothpick is enough to draw attention.

The monster turns his attention away.

I don't know where my eyes are, but I find the hanging one annoying and painless right now.

Let's get rid of those projectiles first.

So I changed the direction of the tongue.

It's over.

He has all the time he needs.

Burr.

The other arm cramps to its limit.

Almost every error he had was blown through the thread and into the cornea.

In other words, there were all the errors with Yooseong in the bullet.

There's enough gunpowder.

What you need is encouraging.

And it was a moment.

‘It's over.'

I stared at the beast like it was going to kill him.

Son of a bitch.

Shots fired.

The signal of 'change’ sent through Yooseong thread.

It touches the inside of the cornea evenly.

Pa!

Ammo

Very thin.

very long,

I replaced it with a hedgehog with thousands of needles.

-Kaak?

Short awareness.

And the rush of pain.

-Kaaaaaaahhhh!!

No matter how transcendent the scale of my monster, I can't help but feel the pain of the needle coming out of my eye.

“D, I'm coming in! ”

The monster that's been pushing into the crack is pulling out its head for the first time.

But it's not cool.

Boeung-

The monster shakes its head vigorously.

A gust of wind.

“We're being pushed out!”

“Everyone on the side! ”

While instructing, Yu Jae-gon looked up.

As he feared, Yooseong was near a crisis.

Only keep the thread and pistol in place, swinging around in the air. However, he does not let go of the hand that holds the pistol.

And then...

The moment the monster turned his head and his body soared high.

Yooseong cut the thread.

At the same time, the body of Yooseong had nothing to support.

I was thrown into the sky.

But it was the sky with a rope.

Tuck!

The hand of Yooseong grabs something hard.

It was the bridge of a station helicopter.

“Ugh!”

“Ahhh?! ”

Helicopter for momentary imbalance.

However, a skilled pilot soon regained his balance.

Boom.

Straight up the bridge, Yooseong got on the helicopter.

“....... ”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

“Huff! Huff! Huh…”

Only Yooseong put up the automatic hunting button a few times, sighing and panting.

“Whew…”

And I can barely breathe.

“I'm sorry. Thank you for your help...”

Raise your head.

Yooseong's eyes met the camera.

“....... ”

HBS embedded in the camera. Mark of the Air Station.

Only then did I realize Yooseong.

That black lens facing you is sending out his image in real time.

‘... is screwed. ’

“... we're screwed. ”

I was exhausted. I was embarrassed.

Yooseong didn't even know that he spit as he thought.

And all of that.

It was streamed live.